Southie

<br>naked<br>and I let go on myself<br>I let this go too long<br>far along<br>and I let go of myself<br>blood beads like water again<br>in the midst of our love<br>girl you`ve got to hold my hands<br>sing to me of the stones being thrown<br>hold my hands<br>naked<br>and I let go on myself<br>I let this go too long<br>far along<br>have I let go of myself<br>I`M NOT FRETTING<br>BUT ITS SAFE TO SAY<br>SOMEBODY GOT AWAY WITH MY MEMORIES AGAIN<br>THIS TIME...AGAIN<br>girl you`ve got to hold my hands<br>sing to me all the stones being thrown<br>hold my head